"Phew..."
Gu Yu crouched in the corner of a low wall, tightly holding a rifle in his hand, cautiously observing his surroundings.
"Come out, Gu Yu. I've already taken Old Dai out, and I already know where you are."
Suddenly, Wu Shaohan's faint voice came from the other side of the wall.
Soft footsteps accompanied it.
Gu Yu dared not breathe heavily; he knew Wu Shaohan was trying to provoke him into coming out.
If he really responded to Wu Shaohan, that would be foolish.
He freed one hand and felt around on the ground, finding a stone.
After contemplating for a moment, he threw the stone to another low wall not far ahead.
The stone hit the ground with a noise, and the previously light footsteps near his ear immediately turned hurried and heavy, "I heard that movement of yours, haha!"
Wu Shaohan's voice came again, this time Gu Yu could clearly feel that he was just a wall away.